Together we look like our mother. Her same eyes, her same mouth, open in surprise to see her long-cherished wish
~Amy Tan
Wednesday, February 01, 2006
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Sisters share a closeness no one else can understand. A sister's always there to give a hug or lend a hand. Our memories we'll treasure, on me you can depend. I'm glad you're my sister... I'm glad you're my friend!
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